Course I sort of silently read out loud to myself while reading comments here, and as a smoker AND a German, my "Ach" was really, really rolling around in the back of my throat for a LONG time before I finally got to that "Visconsin" part.

What is it with dumb, faggoty names on their cafe's and restaurants. Graze? Why not just call it Eat instead? Couldn't get any gayer. Trying to be hip and trendy but failing all at once. Gives the impression that a herd of cattle are coming in through the door to Graze.

Combine all ingredients into a shaker with ice and a couple of slices of lime. Shake like hell til the shaker frosts. Strain into sea-salt-rimmed chilled glass. No sausage, no cheese, no pickled brussel sprouts.